Qin Mu was held by her hand and felt that the girl's hand was soft and smooth, which made his heart shudder. However, Fu Tingyue's cruelty still made him extremely uncomfortable.
He looked back and saw that on the platform in the lake, Fu Tingyue cut off his opponent's fingers. He didn't even stop yet, and turned to cut off the opponent's wrist. He was so excited that he was even more beastly than a beast.
"This is a lunatic! But having said that, this Young Master Tingyue seems to have some involvement with me."
Qin Mu thought about it. Granny Si picked him up from the river. Because she was afraid that he would die prematurely, she sneaked into Xianglong City and kidnapped the wife of the city lord who had just given birth to a baby. She turned her into a cow and fed Qin Mu, making Qin Mu survive.
The period of early death has passed.
The child born to the city lord's wife at that time should be Fu Tingyue.
Qin Mu grew up on his mother's milk, and this is the connection between the two.
Qin Mu turned around and saw that the young man on the platform in the lake could no longer be saved. Because of a hundred dragon coins, he entered the city lord's palace to fight. He dared to come in. Of course he had some skills, but he didn't expect to lose his life.
The singing and dancing in the Zhenjiang Tower was peaceful. Qin Mu followed Ling Yuxiu to the building and saw the dancers in the building dancing. The five fingers of these dancers crossed the air and made a crisp sound of tinkling bells. It was the sound of their vitality.
Head cocking and foot beating are all accompanied by the rhythm.
While dancing gracefully, he could also use his vitality to play beautiful tunes, which amazed Qin Mu.
On both sides of the pavilion, there are many tables and tables, and many well-dressed people are sitting on the ground, drinking and having fun. Some are enjoying singing and dancing, while others are looking towards the platform in the lake to enjoy the duel.
The situation on the platform was already extremely miserable. The young man with steel and iron bones had been tortured to the point of being transformed into a human figure, but no one in the building spoke up to stop him.
Ling Yuxiu took Qin Mu and went directly to a table and sat on the ground, openly and without any hint of surprise.
The people sitting in the Zhenjiang Tower were all powerful men from all over the world. When they saw this young man and woman arriving, they were each surprised, but they did not ask any questions.
The beautiful couple in their minds were probably the disciples of some master, and they also came to join in the fun and broaden their horizons through this Zhenjiang Tower Party.
The tables in front of him were filled with rare and exotic fruits, delicacies, and all kinds of rare and exotic animals. They were cooked with all kinds of spices and were so tender and delicious that Qin Mu could not help but move his index finger.
He was taken by Granny Si to sell cattle and sheep and buy things. He had not eaten in the evening and felt hungry already.
Qin Mu tasted the food in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he felt his tongue was about to melt. He couldn't help but concentrate on the delicacies in front of him. However, Ling Yuxiu said she was hungry, so she only took two bites and then stopped using her chopsticks.
Chip, watching him devour it with great interest.
Sitting on the table next to Qin Mu was the wife of the leader who moved the whole city with her beauty. She was also looking at Qin Mu and the girl beside him with interest.
"Is she Granny Si?" Qin Mu thought to himself.
Besides her, there was another person who glanced towards Qin Mu from time to time. Qin Mu noticed this person's gaze, looked up, and was slightly startled. This person was wearing armor and did not take off his armor even when attending a banquet.
Qin Feiyue, the young general who had a close relationship on the Yongjiang River.
"Qin Feiyue is here too? He hasn't returned to Yankang country?"
Qin Mu was surprised, then immersed himself in the food in front of him. Ling Yuxiu chuckled and said, "That little general has been looking at you. Does he recognize you?"
Qin Mu swallowed the food in his mouth, thought for a moment, and said, "We had a relationship with him. There was also a fat Seventh Young Master beside him. I don't know where he went."
Ling Yuxiu was angry and twisted his arm.
Qin Mu didn't know why the girl was angry, and thought to himself: "This girl is really weird, and that General Qin Feiyue is also weird. When this girl pinched me, he almost jumped up, but he held back. It was me who was pinched,
It's not him, why does he feel pain..."
Suddenly, an old man said: "City Lord, is that your son outside? What a great skill. I have heard for a long time that Master Tingyue is the strongest warrior among the younger generation of Xianglong City, and now it seems that he is indeed extraordinary."
Fu Yundi laughed and said: "Old Baishan is overrated. I just learned some crude skills to make people laugh."
The Baishan old man said with a smile: "That's not the case. I have heard for a long time that Master Tingyue is the number one warrior within a thousand miles. Last year, Master Tingyue went through 352 challenges and killed 352 people from all over the world.
None of the warriors from all over the world can escape from his hands. It is truly remarkable to have such fighting power at such a young age."
Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and continued to concentrate on eating.
Fu Yundi quickly smiled and said: "The people I beat to death are all abandoned people in the ruins. If they are from other places, I will still show mercy."
The old man Baishan smiled and said: "There are also strong people among the abandoned people. Master Tingyue's ability is indeed remarkable." After saying this, he was full of admiration.
Fu Yundi chuckled and said: "My son is an honest man. He never forces others to compete with him. He always goes to the streets to invite these abandoned people from the market to come and beat him in exchange for money. How can people make money and kill birds for food?
Even though he was dead, these abandoned people still came to challenge Xiao'er in an endless stream, and they all lost their lives. Xiao'er's hundred dragon coins were never spent. Speaking of which, Xiao'er really knows how to live a good life." After that, he laughed loudly.
laugh.
Everyone also laughed.
At this moment, a dark-faced old man's smile suddenly dropped, and his voice was like thunder, drowning out the laughter of everyone: "Madam, Madam of the Leader, Madam Dayutian Demonic Sutra has been studied for many years, can you now open our eyes?
"
This thin, black-faced old man sat opposite Qin Mu. He looked haggard and his eyes were lifeless. Sitting there, he looked like a piece of blackened charcoal, but his voice was loud.
As soon as he said this, everyone in the building immediately focused their attention on the charming leader's wife next to Qin Mu.
Qin Mu quickly put down the ivory chopsticks, remained motionless, closed his mouth, and couldn't help but secretly chew the food in his mouth.
The food in his mouth was swallowed into his stomach. The young man hesitated for a moment, but couldn't hold it back. He picked up an ivory chopstick, picked up a piece of barramundi fillet, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.
The black coal-like old man was furious and glared at Qin Mu: "Don't eat it!"
The wife of the leader next to Qin Mu laughed and said: "It turns out to be the Black Lord. Why should the Black Lord be angry? The city lord invited us here just to treat us to a meal. Why can't we eat? City lord, don't you think so?"
Fu Yundi coughed and said with a smile: "This grand event is also a banquet. Please taste the delicacies of our Xianglong City. Naturally, you must enjoy it to the fullest."
The leader's wife chuckled lightly, pinched a red fruit and put it in her mouth, slowly wiped her delicate hands, and then watched Qin Mu with interest as she continued to devour it.
Ling Yuxiu was also surprised. She had no idea that Qin Mu could still eat under such circumstances.
It didn't take long for Qin Mu to eat half full. After thinking about it, he took out an oil paper bag from his arms and took out the dry food inside. Then he put some soft and delicious food on the table and put it in the paper bag.
Wrap it carefully.
The charcoal-like Black Lord opposite couldn't help but scolded: "Boy, you can't eat but you're still walking around?"
Qin Mu said embarrassedly: "My mother-in-law and blind grandpa just entered the city today. We only ate some dry food on the way and haven't eaten anything yet. The food here is very delicious. My mother-in-law and blind grandpa have bad teeth, so I picked some
Bring it back to them." After that, he looked at the leader's wife and wondered: "Is she Granny Si? Wait a minute, isn't this rouge scent the same rouge scent that Granny Si and I bought together?"
A soft light flashed in the eyes of the leader's wife, and she seemed to be very moved. She smiled and said: "You are still a filial person. The more I look at you, the more I like you."
Everyone in the building looked like they were enjoying themselves, and were full of sympathy for Qin Mu: "The leader's wife is a famous witch originally. She is bothered by these red tapes such as filial piety. This kid will definitely die in a miserable way!"
The charcoal-like Black Lord waited until Qin Mu had packed the food and said coldly: "Are you full?"
Qin Mu said honestly: "Half full."
The Black Lord was angry and snorted coldly. The sound came out and the hundreds of windows in Zhenjiang Tower rattled.
Qin Mu couldn't help but admire him and praised: "Senior's cultivation is so good that he can be powerful, but I can't do it."
The veins on the Black Venerable's forehead twitched twice, suppressing his anger, and waited quietly for Qin Mu to finish eating. The leader's wife, who had been smiling all the time, also put down the ivory chopsticks and stopped eating.
The Black Venerable exhaled the turbid air that had been held in his chest for a long time, and said coldly: "Are you full now? Can we get down to business?"
The eyes of everyone in the building were sharp, and they all fell on the leader's wife.
The leader's wife smiled brightly, making everyone in the building's eyes seem to be much brighter. She said with a smile: "Venerable Black Lord, even if I give you the Dayu Tian Demon Sutra, do you think you can get out of Xianglong City alive? I'm afraid the city lord is the first
A person who wants to kill you, and all of you here, probably won’t allow you to walk out of the ruins alive.”
The Black Lord stood up, and the vitality behind him suddenly became extremely dark, condensing in the air behind his head, forming a four-armed demon, ferocious and ferocious!
Using the vitality to such an extreme level, and even manifesting the vitality into a demon god, this method is not inferior to Fu Yundi's Eight Phase Divine Art!
The Black Lord glanced around and said coldly: "If the Holy Book of the Demon Sect falls into my hands, it will be mine. Who dares to covet it? Aren't you afraid of being killed by me?"
Everyone in the building laughed and said nothing.
The leader's wife chuckled and said: "There are distinguished guests from the Yankang Kingdom in this hall, and there are also masters hiding in the Great Ruins. Which one can you kill? This young general is from the Yankang Kingdom, right?"
She was referring to Qin Feiyue, and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that he is the first person among the masters of the country, and I think that his disciples are also extraordinary."
Qin Feiyue slightly leaned forward and said: "Young general Qin Feiyue, his master is indeed the Yankang Imperial Master, but I am not here for the leader's wife and the Dayu Tianmo Sutra. Although the leader's wife is the most beautiful woman in the world, Dayu Tianmo Sutra
Although the sutra is said to be the method to become a god, the master of the country does not care about it."
There is a kind of natural arrogance in his words. As the first person among gods, the national master does not care about any technique, even the classics of the demon sect that can become a god!
Suddenly, I heard a voice sneer: "This is Daxu, not Yankang Kingdom. Doesn't it matter to us whether the Imperial Master cares?"
Qin Feiyue's eyes showed murderous intent and he looked around. The person who spoke was sitting opposite him. He was a tall man with a curly beard, his clothes were half-undressed, and he was sitting carelessly on the ground. He was grabbing something to eat with one hand and eating something with the other hand.
Rubbing ashes in his arms, he rolled out a dark ball in a few strokes. He flicked the ball and flew to nowhere.
Qin Feiyue frowned, showing a look of disgust: "The grass in the ruins is really vulgar, there is no need to be angry with him. When the national army comes, all monsters and monsters will surrender!"
He looked at the girl next to Qin Mu again. He was on pins and needles and had a headache: "Why did the seventh princess go to hang out with the boy from Canlao Village? The princess pinched him just now, which was a little too intimate. If this matter spreads out,